Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Could you also be a Extreme Fire Fort disciple?"    

Ye Feng asked in a low voice.    

Chen Xiao had once described to Ye Feng that amongst the few core disciples of the Three Sects of Extreme Fire Fort, none of them fit the appearance of the person in front of him.    

The surrounding observing Martial Cultivator s also revealed a shocked expression, because no one had ever seen or heard of such a Martial Cultivator in Extreme Fire Fort.    

"Is this person a Extreme Fire Fort disciple … Does it have anything to do with you? This City Competition … Whoever wants to come up and fight shall be decided. "    

The skinny man revealed two rows of yellow teeth. His voice was low and hoarse, like a knife cutting through metal. It was extremely ear-piercing.    

"Castle Master Ning, he isn't someone from the Extreme Fire Fort … I'm afraid that none of them are my Starlight City's Martial Cultivator? "    

"This time, it's my Starlight City. s are not allowed to attend." Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, City Lord Hsing had already scolded him. The person who came was not young, regardless if it was cultivation or battle experience, he was definitely above Ye Feng.    

It had already exceeded the scope of the young generation, and was completely for the sake of killing Ye Feng.    

Ning Shentong laughed faintly, his voice spreading like a loud bell, "City Lord must be joking. How could I, the master of this castle, not understand the rules of City Competition? Qing Hua is a new disciple that this master of the castle has accepted, he is a flexible person … "    

"City Lord, don't look at his ugly face, but his heart is kind."    

"..."    

"Pah! With this kind intentions?" It doesn't look like a good thing from the looks of it! "    

"Extreme Fire Fort is really shameless, to be able to get an expert from the outer city, and use that to deal with Ye Feng?"    

Before his voice had even fallen, many forces had already started cursing. City Competition was seen as the battle of honor between the Starlight City's young generation, as though it was a competition of righteousness, and their fighting strength was inferior.    

Qing Hua's appearance, was definitely a sullying of the City Competition.    

"New disciple? We can't participate in this session's City Competition, right? " City Lord Hsing's face darkened as he slowly said.    

Ning Shentong's voice rose by three notches: "Why not? Qing Hua came from the Qing Famiy of Kaiyuan City and his background was pure. He could not be compared to those trash who could not even tell where he came from … Since Ye Feng is able to represent your City Lord's Mansion and participate in the competition, then Qing Hua can naturally represent my Extreme Fire Fort as well. "    

Even Upper City Emissary Tian Lan, who was sitting in the middle, subconsciously revealed a strange expression.    

In terms of Starlight City, Cauldron City was also one of the thirty-six Upper City, and Martial Cultivator s rarely joined any of the forces in the area of Lower City.    

But having less didn't mean that he didn't have more. At least on this point, Qing Hua did indeed have the qualifications to participate.    

The City Lord Hsing was silent.    

The cursing from the surroundings lessened by more than half, all the forces revealed their surprise, upon seeing Qing Hua's appearance on stage, even if it was someone with a name and reputation, such an expert would definitely have a promising future, why would he join the Extreme Fire Fort for no reason?    

"Ning Shentong's actions, are truly thought-provoking!"    

"I'm afraid something big is going to happen to the Starlight City …"    

"When the three sects surrounded and annihilated the White Tiger Sect, the City Lord Hsing should have expected this day to come …"    

Amongst the surrounding Martial Cultivator, many of them sighed deeply, their eyes flashed with fear and suspicion.    

The reason why they dared to use the Upper City s to participate in the City Competition was because the profound energy behind the scenes was not simple. The Three Sects of Extreme Fire Fort s of the city should not have allowed Qing Hua to reveal himself in public, but the strength of Ye Feng caused the three sects to be helpless, and they could only ask Qing Hua to help them.    

The consequences of his actions had obviously revealed his trump card.    

City Lord Hsing's eyes shined as he tried to clear up some of his thoughts. In this way, the backer of Ning Shentong's Upper City gradually surfaced, and was bound up with an extremely large amount of things in Jiuyuan City.    

It was just that this old fox could no longer sit still and used all his strength to reveal his trump cards, wanting to take this opportunity to get rid of Ye Feng, who was a thorn in his side.    

This battle could not be fought!    

After making up his mind, the City Lord Hsing spoke in a solemn voice: "Ye Feng, this is a rare opportunity to compete with Martial Cultivator, and since you've fought two consecutive rounds, your elemental energy is exhausted, why not leave the stage temporarily and give this chance to someone else?"    

Ye Feng who was deep in thought had also regained his senses, as the corners of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile.    

Could the trump card Ding Mo threatened him with was actually this guy in front of him?    

He should have already known that a Upper City expert had appeared within the Extreme Fire Fort, and that the Extreme Fire Fort had laid a trap for him.    

But...    

If the King Realm did not appear, then what was there to be afraid of, Void Stage Martial Cultivator?    

If the three sects only had this kind of method, then it was nothing to fear.    

"Your Excellency City Lord, you also know that this is a rare opportunity to compete against Martial Cultivator Upper City … So... I don't want to give up this opportunity. "    

Clasping his hands towards City Lord Hsing, Ye Feng's gaze once again landed on Qing Hua. After scanning him up and down, he teased: "If this Martial Cultivator from Upper City is killed by someone else, wouldn't I have suffered a huge loss?"    

Crash …    

The spectators on all four sides of the stage instantly went into an uproar, even a fool could see that City Lord Hsing would say those words in order to protect Ye Feng, but this brat did not know how to appreciate favors, and had even provoked Qing Hua?    

Ning Shentong daring to let Qing Hua go, was already saying something. Qing Hua's fighting strength was definitely above Mo Lengchang's, making even a semi-sage realm expert like Ning Shentong feel that he had the confidence to kill Ye Feng on the spot.    

Otherwise, how would account to the Qing Famiy s that had died in Ye Feng's hands?    

City Lord Hsing looked deeply at Ye Feng, and after a long while, he sighed and sat back down.    

But when he sat down, he sent a sound transmission to Chen Xiao. If Ye Feng encountered any danger on the stage, even if it violated the rules of the City Competition, he had to save him.    

"Since the two parties have agreed on this, let this match begin!" Ding Mo who was on the stage immediately spoke out, afraid that Ye Feng would go back on his words.    

With the help of a Upper City expert like Qing Hua, Ye Feng would definitely die. It seemed that he would be able to borrow Qing Hua's power to repay the humiliation that he had suffered recently.    

"Qing Hua, you have to be merciful. This Ye Feng, is one of the few Prefectural Geniuses in this city!" Ning Shentong, who was on the high platform, also threw down one sentence. When he said the four words "County level genius", his tone became even more serious.    

"Haha, Castle Lord's words are a bit biased. Since he is a genius at the level of a Prefecture Lord and has great battle prowess, then I should go all out."    

With a sinister laugh, Qing Hua's dark and skinny body retreated a few steps. From his hanging sleeves, he extended a pair of pitch black claws.    

Rather than calling it a hand, it was more like a pair of claws.    

Those five fingers were dry and pitch-black, like Refined Iron s. Streaks of black qi constantly rose from them.    

"Black Level Pagoda!"    

An incomprehensible sound rang out. His clothes swelled up crazily, and like a bat, he flew up into the air. Then, his hands quickly moved, and in an instant, thousands of black claws seemed to cover the sky and land as they struck down …